Wang Zhihui's lowered hand stabbed the scissors into Ren Weiliang's abdomen, but her face was calm and natural.

She looked at Wang Qiaoqiao and said softly: "Sister Qiaoqiao, go back, you are about to see Feng Hejia and the others."

Wang Qiaoqiao looked at her tangled, and hesitated: "What about you?"

"I will be fine. "Wang Zhihui said lightly.

When Wang Qiaoqiao's words of relief came to his lips, he couldn't say it.

She glanced at Wang Zhihui hesitantly, sighed and turned her face away, frowned and trotted after Feng Hejia and the others.

After the figures of those people disappeared from view, Wang Zhihui's cold little face finally showed an expression, she bared her teeth slightly, her tender face was very fierce, and

the scissors in her hands were turned over on Ren Weiliang's stomach. Turning around and around, the red blood droplets fell on the ground, and the immaculate white paper surface was dyed bright red, like red plums in full bloom, creating a strong visual effect.

Xiangnu frowned, came over and took Wang Zhihui's hand, preventing her from continuing to disturb Ren Weiliang's stomach: "You can stop, I'll leave him to drive, if you mess him up, he won't be able to use it at all."

Wang Zhihui's eyes were cold, and the expression she looked at Ren Weiliang was not too striking or hated, but she was very stubborn.

She said, "I won't let others bully me. Anyone who bullies me will be avenged by me!"

She put down these words viciously and pulled the scissors out of Ren Weiliang's belly with a fierce look. When he came out, Ren Weiliang twitched and knelt on the ground, clutching his stomach and curled up pale.

It shouldn't.

Ren Weiliang was bound to get hurt when he was stabbed with a pair of scissors, but he shouldn't be so weak, as if his life was drained, his face was white as if there was no blood in his body.

Xiang Nu looked at the scissors in Wang Zhihui's hand and asked curiously, "These scissors are not ordinary scissors, right?"

Wang Zhihui grabbed the handle and clicked it twice, and said with a calm expression, "I used it to cut my classmates and teachers into minced meat, and it's much easier to use than I thought, especially after being soaked in blood. ."

When she said this, her voice was extremely cold, which made people feel chills in the bottom of my heart.

Xiang Nu was not afraid, but touched his fingers with regret, and sighed: "I knew I would also take a tool to open Xiangli's stomach, then I would have a beautiful knife instead of An extra pair of very long deformed nails."

Wang Zhihui was silent for two seconds, and then she restrained the cold expression on her face and became calmer.

Xiang Nu looked around, and Wang Zhihui asked him: "This person is already useless, and he can't drive anymore. Even if he can drive, the car can't move, right? How are you going to go to the next place?"

Xiang Nu touched the side. He reached out to Wang Zhihui and said, "Lend me your scissors."

After hesitating for a while, Wang Zhihui slowly handed the scissors to him. A paper chair, waving Wang Zhihui's scissors to cut it on the seat, and then Wang Zhihui saw that the paper chair, which was the same material as the cardboard box and should have been indestructible, seemed to have turned into real white paper under the scissors. , the fragile was cut into several pieces by scissors.

Xiang Nu sat down in the perfect position next to him and carefully cut the seat into pieces of white paper.

He cut a lot of white paper. After cutting several pieces, Xiangnu handed Wang Zhihui a few pieces of white paper, and said to her, "You can wrap these pieces of paper in Ren Weiliang."

Wang Zhihui frowned and asked: " What are you wrapping him for?"

Xiang Nu replied as a matter of course: "Be a paper figurine."

Wang Zhihui opened her mouth, she wanted to tell Xiang Nu that even though she didn't know how to make a paper figurine, the paper figurine should not just be made of paper. People are so simple to wrap, and normal paper figurines will never use materials like 'people'...

Fortunately, her reason was returned in time, reminding her that this place was different from reality. Wang Zhihui took a breath, took the pieces of paper and walked to Ren Weiliang, unfolded the paper, and slowly covered the white paper on Ren Weiliang's shoulder.

Ren Weiliang's face became very ugly, but he did not move. It was not until Wang Zhihui covered the paper to wrap him that he suddenly started. The intact hand clasped Wang Zhihui's neck suddenly, although the other hand had broken fingers, However, the strength of the wrist was still there, and it tightly restrained Wang Zhihui's waist. The strength of the adult man used all his strength, and immediately restrained the thin little girl Wang Zhihui's face flushed and breathless.

A normal person would be killed on the spot under an attack like Ren Weiliang. Unfortunately, Wang Zhihui is not a normal girl.

She widened her eyes and gasped with her tongue stuck out. Although she looked like she was about to be strangled, she remained in this state for a long time and was never strangled.

Xiang Nu picked up the white paper next to him, threw it up, and the white paper slowly flew down, covering Ren Weiliang's head, as if he had perception, and slowly wrapped his head... ...

Ren Weiliang lost his strength and was pushed away by Wang Zhihui. Wang Zhihui sat on top of him like a madman, and desperately covered Ren Weiliang with the white paper all over the floor like a madman.

Under the overlapping of white paper, Ren Weiliang's body was gradually submerged and covered, and finally merged with the white paper, becoming a brand new paper figure.

When Wang Zhihui was mad, Xiangnu picked up the small box beside him, picked up the box with the scissors, and took out a heart from it.

This heart is not the slave's, it smells very much like the Red Queen, it was wrapped in the right hand by the slave and swallowed a few times.

Xiangnu was at ease here, but Wang Zhihui seemed to have just flipped a switch. She went crazy and covered Ren Weiliang into a paper figure with white paper.

She gritted her teeth, raised her chin slightly and panted, her eyes drooping, staring coldly at Ren Weiliang for a few seconds, and suddenly she covered her head with both hands and screamed frantically, even more so. She smashed that Ren Weiliang who had turned into a paper man and the things that could be moved around, she howled in a shrill voice, like a mad dog, her eyes were red, and she was completely irrational.

It took a long time for him to recover, with a whirring ho ho in his throat, and said coldly: "Give me the scissors, I will smash this bitch into ten thousand pieces!"

Xiangnu frowned slightly and told her Reason: "Not yet, I still want him to drive, I will cut him for you after school."

Wang Zhihui glared at him without speaking, Xiangnu thought for a while, then stepped back and compromised: "Or You can take the scissors and vent on other things in the car, but Ren Weiliang has to save it until the end."

Wang Zhihui didn't say a word, and extended his hand to Xiangnu .

Xiang Nu smiled slightly, closed the sharp blades of the scissors, and placed them in Wang Zhihui's hand with a smile.

Wang Zhihui grabbed the scissors and walked gloomily into the back seat, sitting in the last row with a gloomy face, took the scissors and cut the paper, and cut the chairs into a mess of long strips, hula hula flying half of.

Xiangnu dragged Ren Weiliang's paper figurine into the cab, the paper figurine adjusted his movements rigidly and sat in the driver's seat, then slowly started the bus and drove out of the station.

Xiangnu opened the curtain and looked through the window grilles at the station behind him, which was gradually covered by white mist: "They will chase us out soon, and you can also see your sister Qiaoqiao."

"Tell me about it . How about your school?"

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